Lucas turned and stumbled back toward his bedroom, collapsing face-first onto the bed, completely drained of energy.

Aveline glanced around before starting to search for the first aid kit. After a few minutes, she finally found it beside the TV cabinet. She pulled out a thermometer and walked back into the bedroom. "Let's check your temperature first."

She approached the bed and aimed the digital thermometer at Lucas' forehead. The reading quickly appeared on the small screen-39 degrees Celsius.

Definitely a high fever.

Aveline found some fever-reducing medication, filled a glass with water, and returned to the bedroom.

"Lucas, take the medicine."

The man lying on the bed didn't respond.

She placed the water and pills on the side table and gently pushed his shoulder. Still no reaction.

"Lucas?"

Aveline reached out to touch his face. The moment her fingers brushed his skin, she felt a wave of intense heat radiating from him. Before she could react, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she was pulled onto the bed. Lucas' fevered body pressed against hers. "What are you doing, Lucas?"

Aveline tensed, her hands pushing against his chest, trying to keep some distance between them.

down on her, his half-closed eyes staring at her

in a raspy voice, his flushed

you to take your medicine. Why are you pulling me onto the

a moment, then reached for the pills and swallowed them with a gulp of

the glass and looking at her

him, "Now get up. You're too

he was

her ear. He closed

en

"Hey!"

struggled to breathe as his weight pinned her down,

came through. He tightened his hold

and now

and

at theble. But he was

her

pinning her down tightly, and

suddenly began to reconsider why had she come here in the

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